Sunday, March 29, 2009

Today we went on a short drive to the Napa Valley. She wanted me to have the chance to walk in the vineyards and to see bud break. I didn’t really care about all that, but the air smelled sweet so I closed my eyes and I drank it all in.

You look like you're sticking your head out the car window, without the car. Must have been great, real pibble healing power "smells with sun". Maybe it was just a ploy to get you out walking the terraces?

Bully's get scared of the word BREAK, like it might have something to do with us. Down by me they had a Spring BREAK (I didn't touch it!!). It caused an invasion of people called nieces and nephews at the house with their Klans. Talk about entertainment, came with crumb treats.